With Goth on Our Side
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๐ Lyrics
Well my name it is Dai Young
I'm the King of Welsh Goth
The village I come from
Is near Abersoch
I was brought up on Bauhaus
And black bedroom walls
And I had my first Snakebite
When I was in halls
Now the graveyard is calling
The sky's getting greyer
I'll drink the warm blood of
The Borough Surveyor
And I'll murder the verger
I've seen how he gawps
And I'll write on his headstone:
"Here lies Jones the Corpse"
Now my overweight girlfriend
She sits and she crimps
Her mother's convinced she's
Communing with imps
Her brother's alright though
He's a good lad is Wilf
'Cos he's into Placebo
And Cradle Of Filth
At my gig up in Butlins
The Redcoats complained
They tried to remove me
With bottles they rained
But for the first time in history
I didn't run and hide
And the Scousers in shellsuits
Had Goths on their side
Now this Land Of My Fathers
It don't suit my needs
I'd rather be some place
Like Bradford or Leeds
Where the Gipton teenagers
Could meet in my shed
For advice on mascara
And all things undead
Now my left index finger
Is nine inches long
It's hovering over
A world that's gone wrong
Ask me to Prestatyn
And that's what I'll do
And we'll all die together
And Dylan can't sue
I'm the King of Welsh Goth
The village I come from
Is near Abersoch
I was brought up on Bauhaus
And black bedroom walls
And I had my first Snakebite
When I was in halls
Now the graveyard is calling
The sky's getting greyer
I'll drink the warm blood of
The Borough Surveyor
And I'll murder the verger
I've seen how he gawps
And I'll write on his headstone:
"Here lies Jones the Corpse"
Now my overweight girlfriend
She sits and she crimps
Her mother's convinced she's
Communing with imps
Her brother's alright though
He's a good lad is Wilf
'Cos he's into Placebo
And Cradle Of Filth
At my gig up in Butlins
The Redcoats complained
They tried to remove me
With bottles they rained
But for the first time in history
I didn't run and hide
And the Scousers in shellsuits
Had Goths on their side
Now this Land Of My Fathers
It don't suit my needs
I'd rather be some place
Like Bradford or Leeds
Where the Gipton teenagers
Could meet in my shed
For advice on mascara
And all things undead
Now my left index finger
Is nine inches long
It's hovering over
A world that's gone wrong
Ask me to Prestatyn
And that's what I'll do
And we'll all die together
And Dylan can't sue
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:05.47] Well my name it is Dai Young
[00:09.15] I'm the King of Welsh Goth
[00:13.60] The village I come from
[00:18.13] Is near Abersoch
[00:22.74] I was brought up on Bauhaus
[00:27.26] And black bedroom walls
[00:31.79] And I had my first Snakebite
[00:37.28] When I was in halls
[00:41.70] Now the graveyard is calling
[00:47.19] The sky's getting greyer
[00:52.66] I'll drink the warm blood of
[00:57.14] The Borough Surveyor
[01:01.79] And I'll murder the verger
[01:07.19] I've seen how he gawps
[01:11.63] And I'll write on his headstone:
[01:17.10] "Here lies Jones the Corpse"
[01:23.46] Now my overweight girlfriend
[01:28.89] She sits and she crimps
[01:34.37] Her mother's convinced she's
[01:38.89] Communing with imps
[01:43.44] Her brother's alright though
[01:48.80] He's a good lad is Wilf
[01:52.41] 'Cos he's into Placebo
[01:57.09] And Cradle Of Filth
[02:05.11] At my gig up in Butlins
[02:09.62] The Redcoats complained
[02:15.10] They tried to remove me
[02:19.64] With bottles they rained
[02:24.16] But for the first time in history
[02:28.60] I didn't run and hide
[02:34.13] And the Scousers in shellsuits
[02:38.62] Had Goths on their side
[02:45.95] Now this Land Of My Fathers
[02:52.32] It don't suit my needs
[02:57.76] I'd rather be some place
[03:01.30] Like Bradford or Leeds
[03:05.99] Where the Gipton teenagers
[03:11.35] Could meet in my shed
[03:15.88] For advice on mascara
[03:21.39] And all things undead
[03:26.75] Now my left index finger
[03:34.94] Is nine inches long
[03:39.44] It's hovering over
[03:44.84] A world that's gone wrong
[03:49.44] Ask me to Prestatyn
[03:53.98] And that's what I'll do
[03:58.44] And we'll all die together
[04:03.91] And Dylan can't sue
[04:13.97]
[00:09.15] I'm the King of Welsh Goth
[00:13.60] The village I come from
[00:18.13] Is near Abersoch
[00:22.74] I was brought up on Bauhaus
[00:27.26] And black bedroom walls
[00:31.79] And I had my first Snakebite
[00:37.28] When I was in halls
[00:41.70] Now the graveyard is calling
[00:47.19] The sky's getting greyer
[00:52.66] I'll drink the warm blood of
[00:57.14] The Borough Surveyor
[01:01.79] And I'll murder the verger
[01:07.19] I've seen how he gawps
[01:11.63] And I'll write on his headstone:
[01:17.10] "Here lies Jones the Corpse"
[01:23.46] Now my overweight girlfriend
[01:28.89] She sits and she crimps
[01:34.37] Her mother's convinced she's
[01:38.89] Communing with imps
[01:43.44] Her brother's alright though
[01:48.80] He's a good lad is Wilf
[01:52.41] 'Cos he's into Placebo
[01:57.09] And Cradle Of Filth
[02:05.11] At my gig up in Butlins
[02:09.62] The Redcoats complained
[02:15.10] They tried to remove me
[02:19.64] With bottles they rained
[02:24.16] But for the first time in history
[02:28.60] I didn't run and hide
[02:34.13] And the Scousers in shellsuits
[02:38.62] Had Goths on their side
[02:45.95] Now this Land Of My Fathers
[02:52.32] It don't suit my needs
[02:57.76] I'd rather be some place
[03:01.30] Like Bradford or Leeds
[03:05.99] Where the Gipton teenagers
[03:11.35] Could meet in my shed
[03:15.88] For advice on mascara
[03:21.39] And all things undead
[03:26.75] Now my left index finger
[03:34.94] Is nine inches long
[03:39.44] It's hovering over
[03:44.84] A world that's gone wrong
[03:49.44] Ask me to Prestatyn
[03:53.98] And that's what I'll do
[03:58.44] And we'll all die together
[04:03.91] And Dylan can't sue
[04:13.97]